How could Lang Xingchen move backwards while sitting on the ground compared to the speed of the female ghost walking upright, but after a few breaths, the female ghost had come to Lang Xingchen and looked at her condescendingly.
"Sister... why do women make it difficult for women?" Lang Xingchen's voice was clearly trembling, and her body didn't obey her orders. What kind of mind-reading, possessing, ghost-opening eyes didn't have anything in front of this resentful female spirit. effect.
The aura emanating from the female ghost's body is like the top of Mount Tai, like a kind of level suppression between ghosts, Lang Xingchen can't even move, and begging for mercy is already the limit of her ability.
The female ghost smiled at Lang Xingchen, and in the next second, her five fingers turned into claws and patted the top of Lang Xingchen's head...
Lang Xingchen could only watch the female ghost's hand getting closer and closer, feeling that everything around her was slowing down, and many pictures of her life flashed before her eyes, which she couldn't let go, forget, let alone enter. A recurring memory.
Long Xingchen saw the sadness of the people she loved after her death, and saw that she put the ring on her hand when she said goodbye to her body...
Is that how it ends
Hey…
"Bang!" With a sound, the female ghost's hand patted Lang Xingchen's head and was thrown away.
On the top of Lang Xingchen's Heavenly Spirit Cover, there was a thin piece of paper, but on this piece of paper, the aura of being a husband and not retreating was released, and it withstood the full blow of the female ghost.
However, the piece of paper that was protecting Lang Xingchen's head swayed in front of Lang Xingchen after enduring the blow.
There are three big characters "You Yangshu" on it, and then floated into Lang Xingchen's arms...
It turned out that at the critical moment, the You Yangshu approved by the judge, like a blue order for debt collection, saved the master's life.
Taking advantage of the female ghost's stupefaction, Lang Xingchen's body, which was so tight that she could not move, suddenly surged with strength. She rolled to the side while clutching her aching shoulders, escaping the attack range of the female ghost.
Far away in the villa in the wealthy area on the other side of the city, the middle-aged man with tattoos all over his body suddenly opened his eyes, and the faint green light from the altar reflected his pupils, making the latter glow with the same look luster.
The distraction of the caster caused the female ghost's movements to slow down by half a beat. At this moment, a black chain as thick as a baby's arm silently protruded from the darkness and wrapped around the female ghost's waist.
"Brother Hao!" Lang Xingchen exclaimed excitedly.
Hao Jiefang, who was wearing a white robe, had a solemn expression on his face. He held a seal in his left hand on his chest, while his right hand grabbed the soul-locking chain and tried to pull it back!
The shrill cry of the female ghost resounded through the night sky. Zhang Mou and Lang Xingchen covered their ears in pain. The female ghost turned her head 180 degrees again and faced Hao Jiefang face to face.
"Brother Hao, be careful! This female ghost is very powerful!"
Hao Jiefang looked serious, the seal on his left hand loosened, his wrist turned over, and a stick that looked like a feather duster appeared in his hand.
After being sealed by Fengdu, the emissary will get three exclusive magic tools, namely: death book, soul lock chain and soul beat rod.
One counts life and death, two locks ghosts, and three fights evil spirits.
The soul-beating stick is a great killer for the stalker to save his life. Generally, as long as the soul is pierced by the soul-beating rod, it will immediately turn into a scorpion, and it will be scattered in a short while.
Even if he was hit a few times by a spirit stick, a normal spirit could not bear it. Even a ghost cultivator with strong spirit might not be able to withstand the blow of the spirit stick piercing through his soul. Hao Jiefang recognized it as an exotic evil at a glance. Ling, resentful.
Therefore, as soon as he made a move, he resorted to his biggest killer move - the soul stick!
The female ghost is also really ferocious. After being locked by the Soul Chain, not only did she not struggle, but instead rushed towards Hao Jiefang! The two forces acted together, and the speed of the female ghost was astonishingly fast.
Lang Xingchen's eyes stared at them without blinking, and the female ghost howled mournfully!
Finally, the distance between the two was less than one meter. Seeing that the ghost stick was about to pass through the chest, the female ghost reached out and grabbed the front end of the ghost stick, and then stabbed it with the other hand. Hao Jiefang's chest!
Hao Jiefang's pupils shrank, and he wanted to hide, but the part of the ghost stick was tightly grasped by the female ghost. The stench of corpse oil, no soul can resist the ghost stick, but the silly-looking female ghost suddenly became smart, and she desperately wanted to replace Hao Jiefang's life at the cost of her own loss.
That's too late…
The female ghost's fingertips were less than an inch away from Hao Jiefang's heart...
"Big Brother Hao!" Lang Xingchen rushed forward at full speed, wanting to help Hao Jiefang.
However, the female ghost's fingertips had already stabbed into Hao Jiefang's heart...
"what!"
Lang Xingchen stopped, but this time it was still the female ghost who screamed...
Just when Lang Xingchen was puzzled, a boxy shield floated out from Hao Jiefang's heart, divided into two by the central axis, with black and white distinct.
Letter: The world is at peace, and the eight characters of making money are glittering with golden light.
Hao Jiefang sneered, with a hint of cunning in his smile, and said in a low voice, "My lord originally used it for that stinking Taoist priest Yin Sangtong, but I didn't expect it to be used on you, a wicked beast, and died in the Shield of Impermanence. Below, you are not wronged."
When the words fell, Hao Jiefang neatly took the impermanence shield and cut it off the female ghost's head. With a "poof", the female ghost's head was cut off by a third, and the female ghost screamed and her body turned into countless black spots. dissipated in the night.
Impermanence Shield: It is owned by the two impermanent lords of the justice and justice god of Fengdu. Its function is to resist all the attacks of evil spirits. It has a certain ability to rebound against unnatural attacks, such as thunder, fire, etc. It is one of the best defenses in Fengdu. magic weapon.
Legend has it that Bai Wuchang, Xie Bi'an and Hei Wuchang, Fan Wujiao, were originally close friends in the world. They both died because they did not want to break the agreement with their close friends. After their death, Emperor Fengdu was grateful for the loyalty of the two. .
And this shield of impermanence was not bestowed by Fengdu, but by Xie, Fan's friendship, so it was incomparably strong.
Therefore, this magical instrument is considered a private property of black and white impermanence, even if it is temporarily lent to a subordinate, it will not violate the rules.
Due to various reasons, Black and White Impermanence temporarily lent this impermanence shield to Hao Jiefang for self-defense. It was naturally impossible for a female spirit in the white elephant country to withstand the power of the impermanence shield.
As Hao Jiefang said, although the Impermanence Shield has not completed its "mission", it is not wrong for the female ghost to "die" under its power.
"Huh..." Hao Jiefang let out a long sigh of relief and put away a few treasures.
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With a "click", in the villa in the wealthy area, the skull of the female ghost in the wooden box cracked a gap.
The middle-aged man covered in tattoos held the wooden box distressedly, his fingers ran through the cracks in the skull, showing a distressed expression.
This time he was completely distracted, the flames on the altar went out, and Aunt Wu, who was tied to the telephone pole and struggled, suddenly softened and stopped moving.
"Master? Is it done?" asked the young man kneeling behind the middle-aged child.
"Who did you offend?"
"It's just an old lady fifteen years ago, powerless, old and poor..."
"No, not only are there two little ghosts guarding the old lady, but even the mess of your flower gardener has appeared!"
"Sinner? Master... You must save me!"
A trace of cruelty flashed across the middle-aged man's eyes, and he replied: "Fortunately, what I released this time was just a ray of incarnation, otherwise the loss would be great! I have written down this hatred, is it the evil of the flower gardener? I want to meet for a while!"
The young man was overjoyed and kowtowed: "As long as Master can help me solve this trouble, I will donate a golden body to you."
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Just as Lang Xingchen was about to meet him, there were bursts of alarm bells not far away, and it was the fire alarm.
It's only been less than five minutes since the alarm was reported, but they have experienced a life and death catastrophe!
"You deal with the fire first, we'll talk later."
Lang Xingchen nodded, and once again attached himself to Aunt Wu's body, but the belt was too tight and couldn't be untied for a while.
Until the fire alarm arrived, Lang Xingchen used Aunt Wu's body to tell them about the fire. Seeing the fire alarm's eyes full of doubts, Lang Xingchen explained: "I am old, so I don't worry about anything. When my house is on fire, my legs are soft, and I am afraid that I will fall. Tie yourself to a street light."
Several fire fighters rushed up according to Aunt Wu's instructions, and another fire fighter helped Aunt Wu untie her belt.
While joking: "Auntie, are you tight enough?"
"I'm sorry, sorry to bother you, is my house okay?"
The firefighter looked up and replied, "There is basically no open fire from the window. It shouldn't be a problem, but it's good that you can call the police in time."
A few minutes later, the fire fighters came down one after another, and one of them said, "Captain, there is no open fire in the house, but the curtains are almost burnt out. It may be that there was a rescue operation when the fire was just starting."
"Close the team when you are sure, and make sure that there will not be a second fire!"
"understood!"
The fire chief asked, "Auntie, what caused the fire in your house?"
Long Xingchen felt that if he told the truth, not only would the firefighters not believe it, but there might be a front page headline that Aunt Wu was mentally ill the next day, which would be very detrimental to the case.
Seeing Xiaobao on the side, he had an idea and said, "I'm sorry, comrade firefighter, it's my grandson... He played with fire while I was sleeping." It was only Xiaobao who took the blame.
The fireman saw that Zhang's son looked tall and big, and was about to go to educate him, but was stopped by Long Xingchen. Long Xingchen lowered his voice and explained: "Comrade firefighter, my grandson is..."
A false alarm, Lang Xingchen manipulated Aunt Wu's body to lead Xiaobao home, helped to pack up and then lay on the bed.
With a "swipe" sound, Lang Xingchen floated out of Aunt Wu's body.
"You give Auntie a dream and explain things to her clearly. She will wake up tomorrow and be scared. I'll go down and talk to Brother Hao." Lang Xingchen said to Zhang Mou who was standing beside the bed.
"Thank you, thanks to you today, I'm really sorry that you were almost in danger."
"Don't talk about it now. The blood on Aunt Wu's head has not disappeared, but it has become quieter. It seems that the murderer has not given up. All we can do now is to collect evidence quickly and bring the murderer to justice."
"Um!"
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When he came downstairs, Hao Jiefang was smoking. Lang Xingchen thanked him and asked, "Brother Hao, what happened to that female ghost just now? It's too fierce."
Hao Jiefang took a deep breath and explained: "This thing is not from our flower family, but a very common black magic art in the neighboring country Baixiangguo. Strictly speaking, she is not a 'ghost', but a 'big female spirit'. ', In the White Elephant Country, there is a tradition that the family members of some people who died abnormally will hand over their remains to the temple, and the temple will extract corpse oil, hair, teeth, bones and other items from the deceased to make ornaments. Believers are led to worship and transcendence. The original intention is good, and there are indeed many people who cannot be reincarnated. After gaining a lot of faith, they have the possibility of reincarnation, but... In the world, there is good and evil, and some Xie Xiu took advantage of this folk custom to raise little ghosts, and that's the case with the 'big female spirit' just now, not only did she not get overrun, but she became an accomplice of some bad people."
"Why is she so powerful? Was she blessed by evil magic?"
"Women are weak, and mothers are strong. When this woman died, she died with one corpse and two lives. What is she? I have seen a female ghost with one corpse and two lives almost gave birth to a scorpion. Compared with a scorpion, this 'woman' Da Ling' is nothing but a fool."
Lang Xingchen also sighed and was silent for a long time, then said again: "Brother Hao, we have encountered a problem..."
Then, Lang Xingchen told Hao Jiefang what happened after that, and said, "Although Aunt Wu made the front page of Shanyang City, this is an old case from fifteen years ago. Witnessing is very difficult. Just now, I saw that although the blood on Aunt Wu's head was calm, there was no sign of dissipating. I think the murderer was only temporarily repelled, and did not give up the silence. You are usually so busy, you can save it for a while, We can’t save a lifetime. And Zhang and I are limited in our abilities. If the murderer sends a female spirit next time, I don’t think we can handle it.”
"Yeah, what do you want me to do?"
"Can you help me find the murderer back then?"
Hao Jiefang laughed and replied: "You know, under the constraints of the underworld, the underworld cannot interfere in the government affairs of the world. This belongs to the affairs of your yamen in the world. I don't want to cross the line."
Lang Xingchen sighed, but Hao Jiefang suddenly seemed to have thought of something interesting and said, "However, if I think of someone, she can definitely help you."
…
Hao Jiefang gave Lang Xingchen a mobile phone number and said, "When you go back, tell Su Momo this number. The owner of the number is named Sang Yu. She is a girl with all attributes of yin and yang eyes. She is about the same age as Su Momo."
"But we don't know her, so we rashly asked her for help... Will she agree?"
"You just let Su Momo tell Sang Yu that she has yin and yang eyes, but she can only see a ghost, and then tell her the story of the case and the dangerous situation of Mrs. Wu, and let Su Momo say... At present, Wu What the old lady has experienced is beyond the ability of a living person, please help her. According to her character, she will not ignore it. "
"Does this girl named Sangyu have any special abilities?"
Hao Jiefang's smile was a little deep and he replied, "This girl is Mu Rong's roommate, and her cousin is the chief of the supernatural incident handling department of the special incident handling bureau of Zhonghua's family. Her sister's friend gave it to Su Mo. The tantric monk of Mofozhu. According to the management regulations of the Special Incident Handling Bureau, they must deal with the incident that Mrs. Wu was almost killed as long as they know about it. You can rest assured and ask for help. "
Long Xingchen was stunned, and was stunned by the series of information that Hao Jiefang revealed to her. As a legal citizen of the flower family, Long Xingchen never knew that there was an organization called the "Special Incident Handling Bureau"...
"Thank you, Brother Hao."
"Your arm... it doesn't matter, right?"
"It hurts, maybe it's a broken bone..."
Hao Jiefang sighed and said, "Don't give up your life just because you died once, okay? A ghost will die a second time. Come on, I'll take you to see a ghost doctor."
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After watching Ghost Doctor, Lang Xingchen had a plaster cast on his arm. Hao Jiefang sent Long Xingchen outside Su Momo's house, and Lang Xingchen couldn't help but ask, "Brother Hao, since Sang Yu's sister is the section chief of the supernatural incident handling department, why don't you just give me her mobile phone number? "
"Her sister's mobile phone number has been encrypted by technology, and ordinary numbers can't be called. Besides, Sang Yu's sister is very difficult to speak, and she takes money as her life. If you are not afraid that Su Momo will be blackmailed by her, I will also I can tell you."
When it came to the question of money, Lang Xingchen hesitated. Before her death, she knew too much about the difficulty of not having money, and even if she died now, she still couldn't change the quality of diligence and thrift.
Lang Xingchen went into Su Momo's house clutching her plastered arm. The ghost doctor told her to avoid the sun and bathe in the moonlight for ten days and a half to recover.
Long Xingchen was extremely tired. The consumption of mental power by using the possession technique repeatedly was amazing. After entering Su Momo's apartment, he went straight to the sofa in the living room, and fell asleep on it.
Su Momo had a good night's sleep. After turning off the alarm on her mobile phone, she stretched her waist beautifully, rubbed her eyes and got out of bed.
Coming to the living room, Momo Su was startled when she saw the people on the sofa...
After a closer look, it was only Lang Xingchen who felt relieved, but seeing Long Xingchen's appearance, Su Momo frowned, and there was a hint of distress in her eyes.
The sofa at Su Momo's house is only 1.2 meters long. It is difficult for an adult to lie on it comfortably. Long Xingchen's legs are bent on the armrests of the sofa, and her entire calf is hanging outside the sofa. She sleeps very deeply even with Su Momo. Came to her without noticing.
Su Momo naturally saw the plaster cast on Lang Xingchen's arm. While surprised that people would be injured after death, he was even more worried about Lang Xingchen's physical condition.
Su Momo didn't disturb Lang Xingchen, and went to do her own business with her hands on tiptoe. After washing up, she sat down at the dining table, but Su Momo had no appetite at all. She took her phone and checked the time. There was less than an hour left before going to work.
Su Momo glanced at Lang Xingchen again, took the phone and walked back to the bedroom.
"Hey, Sister Liu, I'm Su Momo."
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"Sister Liu, I woke up today and suddenly felt unwell, can I ask for a day off?"
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"Thank you Miss Liu."
After taking leave, Su Momo relaxed. She finished her breakfast quietly, took a book and sat on the rug in front of the sofa and read it.
Lang Xingchen slept until noon, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Su Momo sitting quietly in front of him, wearing a nightgown, holding a book in his hand, and his long hair draped across his ears.
Long Xingchen was in a trance for a while, looking at the very familiar scene in front of her, she didn't know what was going on. For a moment, she even felt that everything that happened after was just a dream of her own, and she was still alive.
"Momo?" Lang Xingchen called out in a daze.
"Are you awake?" Su Momo closed the book in her hand and smiled at Lang Xingchen.
Lang Xingchen blinked, staring at Su Momo who was close at hand, with a slightly hoarse voice, said softly, "What do you want for breakfast?"
Su Momo was stunned, her heart skipped like a feather, for some reason she didn't feel that the female ghost's behavior was in any way inconsistent, but felt extremely familiar.
"I ate, what happened last night? How did you get hurt?"
"Injured?" The pain on her shoulders came, reminding Lang Xingchen that all this was not a dream, she was indeed dead.
Lang Xingchen sat up straight, dazed.
Su Momo sat next to Lang Xingchen and asked, "what's the matter?"
Lang Xingchen hooked the corners of his mouth, took away the tender nostalgia in his eyes, and replied calmly, "Something happened last night..."
After listening to Lang Xingchen's eloquent narration, Su Momo sweated deeply for what happened last night, and what happened last night also subverted Su Momo's cognition of the world.
She looked at Lang Xingchen and asked, "Does it hurt?" It was a pity that Su Momo couldn't touch Lang Xingchen, otherwise she really wanted to hug Lang Xingchen's shoulders, comfort her and tell her not to be afraid.
"Big Brother Hao took me to see a ghost doctor. The ghost doctor told me to spend less sun and more moon, and I would be cured in ten days and a half."
"And a ghost doctor?"
"Yeah, people get sick and ghosts get sick too."
"Then... do ghosts die?"
"Yes, people die into ghosts, and ghosts die into scorpions. The existence of scorpions is very short, and it will be dissipated in a short time."
Hearing the words "Soul Feifei San", Su Momo's heart tensed!
Last night, just last night, the person beside him almost lost his mind.
Su Momo lowered her head, stirred her hands together, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."
"Why do you suddenly apologize? My injury was not caused by you."
"If it wasn't for me... If I had to intervene in this matter, you wouldn't..."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Actually, I'm glad I could help."
Seeing Su Momo's silence, Lang Xingchen pretended to be excited: "You don't know! It was really thanks to me last night, if it wasn't for me, Zhang and Aunt Wu might have been unpredictable! The child knocked away the female ghost and rescued Zhang, and then called Brother Hao, and... By the way! My possession seems to have been repaired. I tried several times yesterday and immediately came out of Aunt Wu's body. It's gone!"
Su Momo squeezed out a smile, a little forced.
"You know what that means?!"
"what?"
"This means that you can really invite me to dinner in the future! Eat a big meal, eat hot pot, eat Sichuan cuisine, eat ice cream, eat popcorn! Hahahahaha..."
Su Momo finally smiled, but the guilt in her heart did not diminish.
The author has something to say: Today's update is here, thank you for reading.
PS: Impermanence Shield, the special event handling bureau, is the setting in the companion piece "My Death Roommate".
Hao Jiefang, Su Sifang, Sang Tong, Sang Yu, and Mu Rong are the main characters in "My Death Roommate".
In addition, I think that since this novel is a companion to "My Death Roommate", I want to rename it "My Miss Ghost". I don't know if you like it or not. Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-05-01 22:12:00~2020-05-02 22:33:00~
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